C1612 Weak Woman

"What should we do? Do we make a move?" Bai Yan was a bit nervous.

Although the cultivator who came here had long since been prepared, knowing that there would be a day when they would fight amongst themselves …

However, even though they had met, they still felt a sense of loss.

In fact, other than battle maniacs, who would be willing to use force so easily?

Every battle meant death